"We can't just sit here and wait for death! Let's find a way out ourselves!" Shi Meng said solemnly.
"But without the Forbidden Formation Master, how can we break through the maze and get out?" Chen Tong asked doubtfully.
Shi Meng glanced at him: "Take one step at a time. If you don't want what happened just now to happen again, let everyone take action."
Chen Tongneng was elected as a representative, and he was not a fool. He immediately understood what Shi Meng meant, couldn't help but shuddered, and quickly nodded in agreement. In this empty fantasy world, the retreat was blocked, the way forward was unclear, and everyone's
The mood is very depressing, just like putting a person in a sealed cage. It may be fine for a short time, but it may make people crazy for a long time. Logically speaking, as an elite among the younger generation of spirit sword masters, this point
The Silent Illusion should not be able to affect the mind, but it happened! It actually caused so many trialists to lose control of their emotions! This maze is far more terrifying than imagined!
More than five hundred people chose the cave entrance where the screams had just come out. Most of the trialists who had escaped just entered this cave entrance. Maybe they could meet again. Of course, the mystery of the screams would be solved.
Questions are better. The best way to deal with unknown things is to understand them!
There were no accidents along the way, and no one was around. It was as if the trialists who had just broken in had disappeared out of thin air!
Half an hour later, a crypt appeared in front of us.
Shi Meng and others couldn't help but turn their attention to Mo Wen.
Mo Wen walked slowly to the entrance of a cave and drew out a forbidden aura: "It's the eighth one."
"Isn't it a new crypt?" Shi Meng thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a total of nine crypts?"
"It's very possible! We started from the ninth crypt and walked into the previous crypt repeatedly. Maybe there are really only nine!" Mu Qingshan nodded.
"We keep walking. At worst, we will walk through every passage we have not walked through! I don't believe we can't find a way out! Brother Mo, I hope you will mark every road we walk through." Shi Meng looked at Mo Wen.
"Don't worry, I've marked all the places I've walked." Mo Wen said calmly.
A few people felt a little relieved. It was better to have a mark than no mark. At least they knew which road they had walked and which road they had not walked. Walking through it one by one was also a way to solve the maze.
"Let's keep walking."
More than 500 people set out on the road again and passed two crypts in succession, both of which they had walked through before. This led to a conclusion: there are nine crypts in this maze!
In the sixth crypt, everyone temporarily stopped to rest.
"The nine crypts, are they the nine palace pattern?" Mu Qingshan asked doubtfully.
"I think it's very possible, but now we don't have anyone here who is good at the Forbidden Formation, and it's useless to know the Nine Palaces pattern." Chen Tong said regretfully.
"I have an idea." Shi Meng suddenly said.
"What's the idea?"
Shi Meng looked at the sketches of nine crypts on the ground and said slowly: "Since it is confirmed that there are nine crypts here, why don't we also divide them into nine groups? Leave a group of people behind after each crypt.
Each cave will be occupied, and then each will send a mobile team to get in touch with other caves and exchange information, so that we can understand all the changes in the maze bit by bit."
"What a great idea! Maybe we can meet some lost people," Chen Tong said excitedly.
Mu Qingshan frowned: "There are unknown dangers lurking in this maze. Will there be any danger if we divide our troops?"
Shi Mengdao: "We are just sitting back and waiting for death, why not give it a try? And there are more than 500 of us in total. Even if we are divided into ten groups, there will still be more than 50 people in each group. More than 50 people are enough to deal with some dangers."
Mu Qingshan was silent for a moment, then slammed the ground: "Done! I want to see what is hidden in this maze! When we occupy all the crypts, where else can it hide?"
"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's discuss it in detail."
Mo Wen frowned. Shi Meng and the others' countermeasures were a bit desperate. If the maze was so easy to break, it wouldn't be called a maze. The world would be full of masters of the maze. His eyes turned to each of the trialists.
Some were worried, some were gloomy, some were afraid, and some were expressionless, but one particularly exceptional pretty face caught his eye.
With a thought in his heart, he walked towards the owner of the pretty face.
"You don't seem worried at all." Mo Wen walked up to Yun Ling'er and said coldly.
Yun Ling'er was sitting on the ground, holding a single-cylinder crystal telescope, squinting one eye and looking around. Suddenly, the crystal lens was filled with a large black shadow, and she couldn't help but scream in fear. Wait.
After realizing it was Mo Wen, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"What do I have to worry about? If a grown man like you doesn't worry, what should I, a little girl, worry about?"
Mo Wen stared at her delicate face, as if to see something different, and asked again: "Who are you?"
Yun Ling'er still responded with a roll of her eyes: "Are you done yet? I am who I am, who do you think I am?"
Mo Wen looked at her deeply: "I hope the maze thing has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, Mo Wen turned around and left. Yun Ling'er made a face at his back, and then said loudly: "They are all going to die, don't you care?"
Mo Wen paused for a moment and responded calmly: "Their life and death have nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you? You are really cold-blooded. I hope you can think so in the future." Yun Ling'er's voice revealed a hint of ridicule.
Shi Meng and others quickly discussed a specific plan and divided more than 500 people into nine groups evenly based on their strength, with each group having about 60 people.
"The first group of you will stay here. After we leave, we will immediately open up the sword array and set up jingling restrictions at every hole. If we find anything wrong, we will attack immediately."
The first group of five perfect sword pulse testers, fifteen sword pulse late stage testers, and forty sword pulse mid-term testers all responded in unison. The temporarily selected leader of the first group shook hands nervously.
Wearing a set of second-order low-grade sword formations, this is their biggest reliance.
"Let's go."
The remaining 400 or so people set off on the road at the same time, and half an hour later, everyone entered another crypt.
"This is the fourth crypt." Mo Wen said after sensing the forbidden pattern mark.
"The second group stays!"
…
"This is the second crypt." Mo asked.
"The third group stays!"
…
The process seemed to go very smoothly without any accidents, and soon all five groups of people were put down. But when everyone rushed to the fifth crypt, Mo Wen's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "This is a new one.
There are no forbidden marks left by me in the crypt."
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, and Shi Meng's eyes went dark. After a long time, he said with a hint of despair: "We were cheated!"